Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

doctor said he'll regain

at that

the grand show Troy

in time meant all his hard work would go down the

a while, Troy

still at the scene of the

"Jacqueline, Jacquline! " Jacqueline rushed over with tears

"I'm here, Troy.

in relief when he saw

wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on the head but

himself so hard that he

his hands

my hands?" "I'm sorry,

It's all my fault.

are seriously

won't be able to lift them up anymore." Jacqueline

me, your arms

and

the fact that his

almost forgot to

stiffly to look at

"Sean, tell me.

to my arms?" "Troy, get some

best doctors for

get better." His legs were a

hope

"I'm disabled.

worthless now," Troy repeated